{MATURE — The female lead, Elara, is a plus-size lady. This isn't a book about her losing weight or going on a weight-loss journey. This is a book where she embraces her size and loves herself after everything.} 


BILLIONAIRE/WEREWOLF 

I was born a maid in the pack,  unwanted, unloved, and unseen. They said I was the daughter of a servant and that I should be grateful to even breathe the same air as elites. But what no one knew was that I wasn’t who they thought I was. I was stolen from my destiny, stripped of my name, and buried in a life that was never mine.

When I finished school, I was given a job at Blueberries Pack Company. It was already falling apart, but I worked day and night to keep it alive. Still, nothing I did mattered. The Alpha’s precious daughter stole my ideas, my recognition, and even the man I thought I loved. I was used to silence, to being unseen,  until he appeared.

Darlon. The Alpha King. A name spoken with fear and awe. They said he was old, heartless, and cruel. I didn’t know him, and I never imagined our paths would cross. But when the Alpha and his Luna grew desperate to save their company, they forced me to marry him in their daughter’s place. 

I walked down that aisle expecting the worst…But what awaited me on the other side was nothing I could have ever imagined.

I didn’t know it then, but the man I had married wasn’t a stranger at all… He was my fated mate

And through him, I began to uncover the truth about my past, my bloodline, and the power that had been sleeping inside me all along.

I slammed the door behind me and leaned against it, my chest heaving, hot tears slipping down my cheeks. I didn't even bother to lock it at first, just let myself sink to the floor. My fingers clenched into the soft carpet as I whispered, "Why… why did I even think that he would choose me over Lira?"


The dress lay in a crumpled heap beside me, glossy and red, the fabric mocking me even now. I yanked it off angrily, hating the way it had made me feel exposed and ridiculous. My shoulders shook as more tears spilled, and I pressed my face to my knees, wishing I could disappear.


"I must have looked… so stupid," I murmured into the floor.


Somewhere in the dark of my room, sleep came, shaky and uneven, and I let myself fall into it, though my dreams were messy, filled with him and that red dress and a million ways I could fail him.


Chapter 37 - 37 - don't change